"Chanyu, Chanyu!"

"Zuo Xian Wang has gone mad, he is out of his mind, and he has started attacking our own people!"

The Yiqiu tribe, in the Chanyu’s tent.

The Chanyu of the Yiqiu tribe was sending people to investigate the cause of the sudden rebellion in their tribe. Just when the scouts under the Chanyu detected a hint of the conspiracy of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, a soldier suddenly rushed into the tent and knelt down to report the emergency to the Chanyu.

"Is Prince Zuo Xian crazy?

Tell me in detail what happened. "

"Yes, Shanyu!"

"The Left and Right Wise Kings led their troops to understand and suppress the cause of the unrest among the tribesmen. As a result, the Left Wise King discovered that his son and nephew had died tragically in the unrest, so..."

The soldier briefly explained the reason why Zuo Xian Wang went crazy. The Chanyu, who was sitting firmly on the throne, slammed the table with a look of surprise on his face: "What? Zuo Xian Wang's son and nephew were killed?"

"Where was Zuo Xian Wang last night? Why didn't the amulet he gave to his son work?"

"Why is the son of Zuo Xian Wang in the turbulent area? What happened last night?"

The Chanyu asked a series of questions, and the soldier who was reporting knelt on the ground and dared not look up, because he had no idea what the Chanyu was asking.

How could he, a small soldier, know what King Zuo Xian was thinking!

"Prepare the horses, call the left and right protectors, the left and right lieutenants, and take down the Left Wise King first and calm him down!"

When the Chanyu of Yiqiu saw that he could not get the answer he wanted, he immediately ordered his soldiers to prepare their horses, and at the same time called four generals from the Qi family to go with him to see what was going on in Igorta.

The Yiqiu tribe had a total of 7 Qijiajing. Just because the 7 tribes in the northern border joined forces to attack the Imperial Shang Dynasty in the south, the Qijiajing of the Yiqiu all returned to the tribe, waiting for the order of Yiqiu Chanyu to join the coalition of the tribes in the northern border.

Today, the Yiqiu tribe suddenly rioted. Igorta went mad and out of control because of the death of his son and nephew. The Chanyu immediately took all the Qi family's property to subdue Igorta.

In order to prevent Igorta from going crazy and hurting his own guards and soldiers, the Chanyu of the Yiqiu tribe did not bring elite soldiers with him, but went to the place where the Yiqiu riot took place with the left and right protectors and the left and right commanders.

A fiery red warhorse with its four hooves stepping on flames was led in front of Yiqiu Chanyu. This fiery red warhorse was a demon beast [駮]. There was a fiery red horn on its head and its four hooves were stepping on flames. After it grew up, its strength was second only to Qi Jiajing, and it was an excellent mount.

In the entire northern border, only the Chanyu of Yiqu has a mount.

Riding on the monster beast, the Chanyu of Yiqu waited for the left and right protector generals and the left and right lieutenants. After the four arrived, the Chanyu of Yiqu immediately took them to the location of Igor Tower. Before the Chanyu of Yiqu took a few steps, the scout he had sent out before appeared in front of him silently.

"Chanyu, we have discovered the new Yancheng army of the Imperial Shang Dynasty. They are slaughtering our people in the westernmost part. I suspect this unrest is related to them."

"New troops from Yancheng? Have you discovered Yancheng Zhenbei troops?"

“Not yet discovered!”

"You lead some soldiers to destroy the new army of Yancheng and capture some people alive. I want to know how they bypassed my service and appeared on the west side of the camp!"

The strength of Yancheng's new army is very weak.

This is recognized by the eighteen tribes in northern Xinjiang.

The army of the Imperial Shang Dynasty in Yancheng is divided into the Yancheng New Army and the Yancheng Town North Army. Although the eighteen tribes in the northern border are not sure when the Yancheng New Army appeared, except for a few individual soldiers, this group of young recruits is very weak, and most of them have no combat effectiveness.

The eighteen tribes in the northern border all disdained Yancheng's Zhenbei Army, and looked down on Yancheng's new army even more. The Chanyu of Yiqiu did not take Yancheng's new army seriously. He asked a soldier in the self-cultivation realm under his command to lead the soldiers to wipe out Yancheng's new army.

And he himself took the left and right protectors and the left and right lieutenants to stop Igorta.

Igorta is the most powerful fighter in the Yiqiu tribe. If you want to subdue him without hurting him, you must mobilize all the Qi family members.

"Yes, Shanyu!"

After receiving the order, the Yiqiu soldiers immediately selected 5,000 cavalry to go to the west side of the camp to clear out the new army of Yancheng that suddenly appeared.

"Where are the enemies?"

"Where are the soldiers?"

"Oh my god, why are there only one or two soldiers? The rest are just ordinary cannon fodder!"

"You only get a tiny bit of points for killing one of these cannon fodders!"

He Ao came out of a tent holding a ring-handled knife. At this moment, his body was covered in blood, like a killer god.

In the tent he walked out of, there were several women and children lying in a mess.

He Aoyuan was not as cruel as Niu Bu. After he walked into the tent, he originally wanted to let these women and children go, but he did not expect that when he turned to leave, these women and children actually attacked him and wanted to kill him.

He Ao would naturally not hold back against the enemy who took the initiative to attack him. He decisively killed the women and children in the tent and knocked over a fuel lamp.

Unlike the Iltsk Oasis, this wave of players attacked the Yiqu tribe's lair to destroy the Yiqu tribe's manpower, not to plunder.

The firelight added some lively atmosphere to the turbulent Yiqiu. He Ao walked out of the big tent and complained a few words. He saw a Yiqiu barbarian sneaking from one big tent to another.

"kindness?"

"This barbarian seems to have something on his head!"

He Ao followed with a ring-handled sword in hand, confused. Just as he rushed into the tent that the barbarians had just entered with the ring-handled sword in hand, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw a Yiqiu barbarian holding a scimitar, chopping down three strong barbarian men and a group of women and children to the ground. At the same time, the barbarian holding the scimitar was pulling at their clothes, as if looking for something.

“What the fuck????”

"Ghost Bi???"

"Why the hell are you here?"

The barbarian who was stripping off his clothes had a green ID on his head: Gui Bi. Looking at Gui Bi who had been transformed into a barbarian, He Ao had a face full of question marks: "No, classmate Gui Bi, I've never seen you have this kind of fetish before. Why did you kill someone and strip off his clothes?"

"Fuck, I'm so scared! He Ao, you know nothing!"

Gui Bi and He Ao were quite familiar with each other. After seeing that it was He Ao who entered the big tent, Gui Bi rolled his eyes at He Ao and said, "I am just looking for clothes. I can't be a barbarian wearing the clothes of the Imperial Shang Dynasty. And I need to study how they wear clothes, so that I can better infiltrate the tribe of the barbarians."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

"I thought you wanted to see a dead body!"

"Go, go, go, you bastard!"

"That's a lot. How many have you killed? How many points have you earned?"

"Not many. Currently, the points are less than 40."

"So few? Didn't you bring your Mohist mechanical art with you? What's the name of your mechanical art? A flock of birds!"

"It's Mogong: Swarm. I haven't used it yet. Do I need mechanical arts to deal with this group of cannon fodder barbarians?"

He Ao chatted with Gui Bi in a random manner. He Ao was not very interested in Yiqiu's ordinary cannon fodder, mainly because the points given for killing ordinary cannon fodder were too low.

Gui Bi was learning how to dress like the barbarians, and at the same time he was pulling the clothes off a barbarian youth who was about the same size as him. "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Brothers, unite! The barbarian cavalry is coming!"

"Disperse, disperse, don't let the barbarian cavalry use their speed!"

"Do you have any chevaux de frise? Stop these cavalrymen!"

"If we're fighting in a street battle, hide in the big tents and drag the cavalry into the street battle!"

"Shoot the three armies with arrows, hit them!"

The ground suddenly shook and the players outside the tent suddenly wailed. He Ao and Gui Bi looked at each other, and immediately came to the door of the tent in tacit understanding and looked outside through the tent.

The large tents blocked their vision, making it difficult for the two to see clearly what was happening. However, from the panicked players and the constantly shaking ground, they immediately understood what was happening.

“The main course is here!”

"The enemy cavalry has arrived. This is the enemy's main force!"

"Brother Ao, can you kill them?"

"It's hard to say. If there are few people and their strength is low, it's possible. But if there are many people and their strength is strong, then it's a waste!"

"How strong is your flock of birds? What level of enemies can it kill?"

"That's a swarm of bees. Damn it!"

“If it explodes in front of the faces of the soldiers in the Self-cultivation Realm, it can injure them. Combined with Zhuge Wangye’s side dishes, it can make the Self-cultivation Realm lose its combat effectiveness.

If it is too far away, it can only hurt the self-cultivation realm. As for the learning realm, it is not worth mentioning and can be ignored! "

Talking about his Mo Gong · Bee Swarm, He Ao said confidently that Mo Gong · Bee Swarm is not only equipped with flint, engraved with Taoist formation patterns, but also has Zhuge Wangye's side dishes.

Theoretically, it is possible to kill those in the Self-cultivation Realm.

"Fuck, they're falling. One bee swarm can kill one cultivator. So five hundred bee swarms mean five hundred cultivators."

"I didn't expect you to be the real boss!"

When Gui Bi heard this, he was immediately amazed. At this stage, He Ao was just like him, both of them were still in the stage of studying.

But no one expected that He Ao, who was only at the student level, actually had the ability to kill five hundred people at the self-cultivation level.

Too strong, ridiculously strong.

Is the profession of Mohism so scary?

"Probability, it's all a matter of probability."

"The Mohist mechanical art is actually similar to modern firepower. Although it is powerful, whether it can cause damage is still unknown!"

"You can't expect an enemy in the Self-cultivation Realm to just stand there and let you blast him to death!"

"That's also very strong, very strong!"

"The Mohist school is really strong, but I wonder if the Diplomats I admire are also so strong!"

The two men hid in the big tent and communicated in a low voice. After the Yiqiu cavalry arrived, they looked at the new army of Yancheng hiding in the big tent and began to search the tent one by one.

There were 5,000 cavalrymen who came to suppress the new army in Yancheng.

Facing the Yiqiu cavalry, the Yancheng new army chose street fighting. They all hid in the big tent and chose to fight hand-to-hand with the cavalry in order to resist the cavalry's speed advantage.

However, the equipment of both sides is not at the same level at present. Although the cavalry of Yiqiu are all wearing light armor, they can still withstand the damage of swords and guns. In addition, most of the new troops of Yancheng are only at the student stage, and their strength is almost the same as that of the cavalry of Yiqiu. At this time, the gap in number and equipment is reflected.

The Yiqu cavalry and the Yancheng new army engaged in close street fighting. The Yiqu cavalry continued to crush and slaughter the Yancheng new army. Except for Zheng Sanshui and Zhu Chongsheng, old players who were about to enter the realm of self-cultivation and were able to kill the Yiqu cavalry, other players were no match.

He watched as five cavalrymen dismounted from their horses, weapons in hand, and walked towards the tent where he and He Ao were hiding.

Leaning against the door of the big tent, the two men who were chatting in low voices immediately held their breath. Gui Bi, who had pinched his face to look like a barbarian, gestured to He Ao, and then immediately lay down among the dead barbarians, pretending to be the barbarian killed by He Ao.

"Fuck you, you bastard!"

He Ao cursed Gui Bi angrily, and when he saw the five Yiqiu cavalrymen were about to get close to him, He Ao suddenly rushed out of the big tent, and controlled the Mo Gong·Bee Swarm with his spiritual energy to attack the barbarian cavalry.

"Blast, blast, blast!"

"Explode me!"

"Art is an explosion!"

Horizontal means death.

Standing up will also lead to death!

So I, He Ao, choose to let you die!

The five Mogong·Bee swarms hanging upside down at the corner of the cliff of the big tent were activated by He Ao's spiritual energy, and immediately flapped their wings and rushed towards the five cavalrymen. These Yiqiu cavalrymen had been on guard against the possible appearance of the new Yancheng army in the big tent, and did not notice the Mogong·Bee swarms hanging upside down in the big tent in the dark.

boom!
Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by five deafening explosions, He Ao flashed into the big tent. He kept coughing violently and his face was strangely pale.

"Zhuge Wangye's brother, damn, Xiaocai is so fierce, I was so far away and had some precautions, but I still got hit!"

He Ao coughed violently and a ball of black blood spurted out of his mouth. Gui Bi, who was lying on the barbarian's body, climbed up from the corpse and looked at He Ao with curiosity.

"You look a little strange, are you doing Zhuge Wangye's world quest?"

"Didn't I tell you there are little dishes in the bee colony?"

"Biochemical attack, awesome!"

The violent explosion completely blew open the door of the big tent. Gui Bi looked at the tragically dead cavalrymen outside and immediately rushed out to strip them of their clothes.

However, the armor and clothes of these cavalrymen who were killed in the explosion were so badly damaged that even if they were wearing them, they could be recognized by the Yiqiu cavalry at a glance.

"You were so cruel. You didn't even leave my clothes intact!"

"But speaking of which, your Mohist mechanical skills are really powerful. A mere student at the learning stage can actually kill the enemy so easily."

"If you were given enough time, you would probably be able to kill Niu Bu!"

"When I reach the realm of self-cultivation, I will be able to create more powerful Mohist mechanical arts. I can easily handle the little Niu Bu!"

He Ao was full of confidence, but before he could finish showing off, more than 20 cavalrymen in the distance noticed the explosion on He Ao's side and immediately attacked him!

He Ao's expression suddenly changed. Among these twenty-odd cavalrymen, there were two cavalrymen in the Self-cultivation Realm! (End of this chapter)